Chapter 686: Reinforcements blocked

Back in time, a quarter of an hour ago.
call out!
With a sound of breaking through the sky, Vice Dean He Zhenyun was speeding through the gloomy mountains and forests, his eyes were full of cold killing intent, but he was a little hesitant and uneasy.
Three days ago, he and the second generation ancestor Murong Yingjie made a plan to kill Yang Feng.
At first, he refused.
After all, as the deputy dean of Tianfeng Academy, how could he casually kill the students in the academy. If he really did this, he wouldn't be qualified to be in this college anymore.
Maybe that Ren Xiaoyao wouldn't let him off easily, that old guy would never allow the college tutor to hurt students easily.
However, Na Murong Yingjie had already thought of this.
Through a brief confrontation with Yang Feng at the gate of the academy, he has understood that that kid is not a master who is easily humiliated. Although I don't know where the has such courage, who gave him the backer and dared to offend the Murong family.
But it is clear that he is a man who must pay for it.
Therefore, Murong Yingjie deliberately caused such a big commotion, in fact, the drunkard's intention was not to drink, just to irritate the boy with a burst of temperament.
As long as he came to the door fiercely and made the appearance of shouting and screaming, Murong Yingjie was threatened with his life, and the deputy chief himself could instantly kill Yang Feng on the spot in the name of an emergency. Everyone said Nothing is wrong.
After all, there is still a difference between the life of a civilian and the life of a royal family.
Yang Feng was fine, but if Murong Yingjie died in the academy, he would completely offend Murong's family.
For the safety of the entire college, the high-level elders should also support their actions.
In this case, if he made the right move, Ren Xiaoyao had nothing to say.
Thinking like this, He Zhenyun's eyes gradually became firm, and he secretly said in his heart.
This second generation ancestor is not so mindless on the surface, the city in his heart is still very deep, he is indeed a son of the Murong family.
It's the same dude, but it's fundamentally different from other dudes, hum.
Whoosh!
However, his body was still flying in the air, and he heard a sound of breaking through the air, pressing against his front door.
He Zhenyun shuddered and was taken aback. He hurriedly dodged sideways and landed on a tree trunk below his feet. On one side of his cheek, he couldn't help but see a trace of scarlet blood.
He wiped it lightly and held it in front of his eyes. He Zhenyun's pupils unconsciously trembled, and then his head stiffened and looked back, only to see that the trunk behind him was already visibly inserted with bloodshot eyes. Darts.
Master!
The pupils couldn't stop shrinking fiercely, He Zhenyun quickly turned around and shouted: Who, where is it sacred? Why is it under? "
There is no echo, there is only the sound of birds fluttering in the forest, nothing else.
He Zhenyun's eyes trembled, and a cold sweat oozes out of his forehead unconsciously.
Even if he was the third-order peak powerhouse of the Emperor of War, he couldn't find a trace of the other side's hidden traces. He was definitely an inexperienced master.
Just...who is it? Suddenly turned a hidden weapon at yourself, what do you intend to do?
He Zhenyun didn't understand, his face was confused, but he still slammed on his feet and rushed forward.
It's just a step...
bump!
With a loud noise, He Zhenyun's lower abdomen was already severely elbowed, and then before he could react to what was going on, he slammed a punch on his chin, and immediately spit him. The blood turned over and fell to the ground.
When he looked up, he saw three striking characters engraved on the big tree five meters away in front of him. Go back!
hiss!
Unable to take a breath, He Zhenyun looked around, still unable to see the figure that attacked him, and his face was pale with horror.
I was beaten by someone, and I didn't even see the person's appearance. This person was so powerful that it was incredible.
I am afraid that if he insists on taking a step forward, it will be a matter of time before the person wants to kill himself.
Frowning his brows tightly, He Zhenyun thought of this and didn't dare to fight any more. He immediately turned around and returned along the same path.
What Yang Feng rioted, he doesn't care!
Murong Yingjie, the old man is helpless in this matter, so do it for yourself, alas!
The deputy dean's figure gradually faded away, looking a little embarrassed.
At the place where it was originally, the figure of the star messenger appeared leisurely, looking at all this indifferently, his face blank, as if he had done a trivial thing.
On the other hand, after hearing about the college yellow riots, Ren Xiaoyao, who was depressed and drinking by a small pond, hurried back to the rescue, he was really afraid that some bloodshed would break out in the college and kill him.
But before he stepped into the gate of the academy, he was directly blocked by a ball of fire half way.
boom!
The fireball exploded in front of him, and Ren Xiaoyao was forced to withdraw from a hundred meters away.
After staying still, when he looked forward, he suddenly saw a familiar figure.
It's you? "
This road is nowhere, you can come back later. "
At this moment, it was not others who stood in front of him, but the messenger of that day.
Knowing the strength of this person, Ren Xiaoyao suddenly became serious.
At the same time, everywhere in the academy, in the area where the prefectural instructor was located, a large cloud of mist shrouded him, and he couldn't see his fingers. The Five Poison Boy was sitting by the window sill, eating a watermelon in one hand, his two little feet dangling bored in the air.
Behind her, a group of middle-aged mentors were already lying down a large area, and fell asleep...
Wow!
In the area where the heavenly instructor was located, everyone had just received the information from the front, the yellow riot, and they hurried to calm the chaos, they heard a loud noise, and the area instantly formed ice peaks, and the chill was pressing.
Everyone was shocked and shouted: Who? Dare to run wild in my Tianfeng Academy? "
As they said, everyone wanted to work together to shake the ice layer, but suddenly, a melodious song came.
The expressions of a group of heavenly mentors changed, and they exclaimed: No, this is the sound wave skill of the mind control system, hurry... uh! "
However, as soon as their exclamation sounded, their eyes drooped suddenly, and they all became dull and silent.
Outside the ice wall, Han Aotian sneered at the corner of his mouth, leaning leisurely in front of a big tree and closing his eyes to rest. Mo Shaoqiu was pulling his erhu arrogantly beside him, as if he was intoxicated with music.
Ever since, just like this, all the top masters of Tianfeng Academy were blocked by the worship group of the Yang family in an instant, and none of them ran out.
It is naturally impossible for reinforcements to reach the scene again.
It's a pity that someone in a dangerous situation doesn't even know this situation!
Yang Feng, did you know that you were in the trick, you are dead this time, hahaha! "
In the academy villa of Murong's home, Murong Yingjie still laughed wildly, provoking Yang Feng extremely.
Yang Feng looked at his distorted face indifferently, as if looking at a fool...